Working (and eating) from home

Wedding

Last night two of our friends got married. Here we are with my brother, who was the best man:

Chris miraculously managed to get through the night without stomping on his suit, although there was some minor red wine spillage during a twirling incident on the dance floor.

Needless to say, we didn’t get home until about 3:30am, which is why there wasn’t another post yesterday. I’m dedicated, but not that dedicated. At that point, I was much more concerned with eating pretzels in my bed:

I was hungry, and we couldn’t have grilled cheese because my mom was asleep in our living room/kitchen. This was, of course, a blessing in disguise.

The wedding had some of the best food I’ve ever had at a wedding. This was our first of about six weddings we have to go to this summer, and I imagine it will probably go downhill from here.